Penglai Holy Realm
Atop the Purple Ganoderma Cliff, exotic flowers exude their fragrance, Yao Grass presents its auspiciousness.
Jade Star Essence Qi lingers, the auspicious light of the sun and moon blooms.
Inside the Biyou Palace, the Sect Hierarch Tongtian was sitting alone on a cloud bed when suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, his hands swiftly calculating, muttering to himself,
"Something's not right, why did that lad's Primordial Spirit suddenly dissipate?"
Ever since that day Yu Yuan entered Biyou Palace with the Luck God Dragon, he had secretly left a mark on this disciple.
Not for any other reason but to receive an alert when he faced danger.
Just now, he had received that alert.
However, upon calculating, he found that Yu Yuan was still in good condition, not seeming to be in danger.
After pondering for a moment, Sect Hierarch Tongtian still couldn't quite set his mind at ease.
